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lil witchy - trap house of 1,000 corpses lyrics
early age, blood sacrifice, crucified like christ/ my family k!lled me for themselves, deteriorate my health
f-cking on a young thot, my d-ck soft, this sh-t hard/ b-tch let me eat her -ss, d-ck blast off like tony stark
b-tch i am a yung god, 1st place in the human race/ first one p-ssed the finish line, i rub it in yo mortal face
need about ten thousand bucks and ten thousand fans/ long road ahead of me, i’ll sell a thousand grams
wake up on a bas-m-nt floor my skin covered in bugs/ hard to deal with the physical form, to cope i do some drugs
bas-m-nts and bandos, your boy be the plug tho/ you ain’t got the hustle, you won’t understand tho
wearing all this ice while i’m sitting in the trap/ gold chains and torn jeans, my outfits they clash
wake up, meditate, shower, medicate/ not sure if you understand what i’m up against on a daily base
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i come in this b-tch like i came on your b-tch/ all these mean stares in here but it is what it is
leveled up quick like i ate a rare candy/ no longer a human you can’t understand me
i don’t give no sh-ts what you think about me/ hatred and envy they really help me
walk in a porch and i serve all the fiends/ all i do is slang weed, they be treat’n it like a need
only need i ever have, sipping on some water/ un-attached to the world, probably die a martyr
didn’t take me to long to realize life a game/ hacking myself trynna improve my mind frame
f-ck around too much get caught with a migraine/ gotta learn patience when playing these mind games
kinda f-cked up how life is like a chess game/ three layered tho, with manipulation of the brain
my d-ck’s on fire cause it’s hot as h-ll/ screaming f-ck twelve got me in a cell
don’t test me, fresh out of h-ll/mother f-ckers wanna know how i made bail
bag fulla green had a lot to sell/on the outside, man i did well
everyone wanna see if i fell/survived and that tale i lived to tell
don’t know how long i can last/ dropped outta school but i still do math
couldn’t be taught, now i teach the cl-ss/ today’s lesson “how to make them stacks”
yeah b-tch i’m sick now cl-ss dismissed
halloween 6 revenge of the witch
a year ago i was in jail, look at me now, that’s what it is, my moms would be proud, aha lil witchy is out
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